At Los Angeles Airport, seeing that the doctor had not arrived yet, Wilson couldn\'t help taking out his mobile phone:

"Hello? Hunter, how are you doing there?"

Palm Valley, glancing at the strong black man in front, Hunter shrugged: "don\'t worry, boss, you may not know how bad your reputation is in Los Angeles. I\'m going to talk to their boss now."

Wilson thought for a moment. He was silent for a moment and told hunter the number of the angel orphanage: "remember this phone number. After the matter is solved, call and tell each other the process."

Hunter was stunned and a touch of curiosity flashed in his eyes: "phone? Boss, who is this man?"

Wilson frowned: "don\'t ask. Do what I give you. Sometimes it\'s not necessarily a good thing to know too much."

The slightly cold threat made Hunter shiver. He swallowed and spit, and nodded quickly to say, "I understand."

Now Kim is not the later emperor of New York who pays equal attention to grace and authority. Now he will only be cruel and control his subordinates by fear. Such management is easy to make mistakes, but for most people, simple fear is enough.

Rome was not built in a day. Even Jinbo needs a certain time to grow.

Hang up the phone, Hunter\'s face twinkles, but finally he sighs and glares at the strong black man: "what are you looking at, cheap nigger."

The strong black man shrugged. His face was helpless and pointed to the RV not far away: "my boss is inside."

Hunter opened the door, but when he saw the man sitting in the car?

Hunter\'s face turned white for a moment, and his face suddenly became flustered.

He did not want to, subconsciously turned around and ran away, but he was knocked down by a black man.

The strong black man grabbed Hunter like a chick, threw Hunter into the RV, and looked at the gloomy white man sitting in the middle of the RV: "boss Andy, what should I do?"

Yes, the one sitting in the RV is the Los Angeles drug lord who Wilson calculated a month ago.

As one of the core members of the savage club, although he lost the sales point of Los Angeles, which hurt Andy\'s muscles and bones, it\'s not enough to destroy his foundation.

After a month\'s repair, Andy has suppressed the internal voice and has time to deal with Wilson and the people who betrayed him.

Don\'t think you have goods and territory. The business of this sales point is yours.

Andy\'s network accumulated over the years and the influence of the savage club in America. Compared with Wilson, Andy has too many resources to use.

Although the tea is cold, as long as Andy keeps the core identity of the savage club, his bowl of tea will not be cold.

In the RV, Andy smoked a cigar and looked at Hunter kneeling on the ground like a dead dog: "what do you think I should do to you? You know how much I trusted you at that time."

Looking at the man in front of him, Hunter trembled and looked frightened: "boss Andy, I\'m wrong, I know I\'m wrong. I have money, I can be an undercover for you. Wilson trusts me, and I will be..."

Hunter was frightened and always wanted to return when he came out. Hunter knew Andy would make a comeback. After all, there was a savage Club behind the other party.

But in his imagination, even if Andy makes a comeback, Wilson should bear the brunt rather than himself, so Hunter didn\'t expect to meet Andy here.

Looking at Hunter\'s fear, Andy shook his head and looked piteously at the little poor man in front of him: "Wilson? Should I say you\'re stupid or stupid? You don\'t think he\'s safe now?"

A flash of regret flashed in Andy\'s eyes. He waved his hand and scratched an indifferent smile on his face: "forget it, deal with it directly. I was going to kill Owen, but I didn\'t expect there was an unexpected surprise."

Seeing Andy\'s indifferent look, Hunter struggled frantically. He cried: "no, boss Andy, let me go. You can\'t kill me. I have a secret. You can\'t..."

"Bang!"

The strong black man took back his gun. Andy looked at Hunter whose head was smashed. He frowned: "don\'t shoot in the car next time."

A doubt flashed in the black man\'s eyes: "bullet hole?"

Andy shook his head: "no, it\'s troublesome to wash the car."

The strong black man was stunned and had a smile on his face. He suddenly felt that the boss was actually very good.

At Los Angeles Airport, Wilson, who had not waited for the doctor for a long time, flashed a touch of irritability in his eyes. He tried to contact the doctor. The phone could get through, but the other party just didn\'t answer the phone.

I don\'t know why, Wilson thought of Nagini and the conversation between the other party and himself. He was a little more uneasy in his heart.

He thought for a moment and dialed hunter\'s phone: "hunter, how\'s it going?"

"It\'s done as you ordered."

"You\'re not hunter. Who are you?"

"Who am I? Old friend, you won\'t forget me?"

"Andy? Damn it, what do you want!"

"Nothing, I just want to tell you that I\'m back and give you some surprises. Should hunter and Owen have a good relationship? I hope they can drive together in hell."

"Andy, stop it, Ann... Shet!"

At the last second when the phone hung up, Wilson seemed to hear the sound of shock and explosion. A bad hunch poured out of his mind, and then he thought of the doctor who had not arrived yet.

Wilson\'s face changed and a man came to mind - Mrs. Samantha!

He looked a little flustered. His strong body was like a wall crashing into the crowd. Wilson had a bad idea in his heart. Andy\'s revenge was not as simple as killing a hunter.

The other party won\'t kill himself, because it will have an impact on the rules of Los Angeles, but Andy can revenge himself. It\'s normal for hunter to die, because he is his own man, and Hunter betrayed Andy.

But what about Owen?

Owen is obviously different from hunter. Few people know his relationship with Owen. According to Nagini\'s information, Andy obviously plans to fight Owen, and the phone just connected also shows this.

So this means that the other party knows his relationship with Owen and his relationship with Mrs. Samantha.

That is to say, Mrs. Samantha, there may be danger!

Palm Valley, the venue of the professional refitting car competition, a red sports car collided with a black Dodge Challenger at the corner. Finally, the black Dodge Challenger lost control and flew out of the runway directly, crashed on the spot, and was burning at the moment.

Andy looked at the tragedy with emotion. He looked at the panic and exclamation of the people, and the child who seemed to want to rush out but was stopped by the people.

He turned and looked at the strong black man with a serious look on his face: "find a chance to tell the child what happened. He has the right to know the truth."

The strong black man was stunned. He thought, and a bad smile crossed the corner of his mouth.

Los Angeles hospital, crazy Wilson hurried to the hospital. Under the fragrance of a group of nurses and patients\' families, Wilson came to the intensive care unit.

When he opened the door and saw the old woman lying in the hospital bed sleeping because of fatigue, Wilson breathed a sigh of relief: "thank you, God, and you are all right."

But Wilson didn\'t know. At the moment he rushed into the ward, sitting outside the ward, a white man wearing a hat to cover his face, who had been here for a long time, got up and left with a smile.

But before he left, he did one thing.

That is to press the detonating button.

"Ding!"

"3... 2... 1... Boom!"

The huge roar, flames and shock waves directly broke the glass. Under the terrible impact, Wilson\'s strong body was hit more than ten meters away.

"Wow!"

Blood was spitting out of his mouth and dizzy. Wilson struggled to get up. His clothes were ragged, his hair and eyebrows were scorched, and his body was full of scratches and burns.

He rushed into the intensive care unit anxiously, looked at the dead body, and roared angrily.